Where shall I go?

Maybe it was the James Bond movie I watched last weekend, but this week all I am thinking of is traveling by dhou. You know, a sail, a river, a lazy afternoon. There’s something about this throw back form of transport that seems so romantic. Normally I’d recommend Egypt for this type of trip, but given the recent unrest my focus has moved over to Zanzibar (above). Even the name rolls off the tongue like an exotic spice.